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Who Would Have Thought

Josh P.O.V.

            The wedding ceremony went by in a blur. The bridesmaids and grooms men walking down the aisle, my parents smiling at me before taking their seats in the front, Hayley's mom giving me an encouraging hug, Jeremy giving me the thumbs up sign....

            The only image that managed to stick in my head through the whole thing was Hayley walking down the aisle. I don't think it will be something I can ever truly forget.

            My heart was beating so furiously at the time, I was afraid that I was going to pass out before I could even see her. However, when the music changed the wedding march, all my nervousness, all my fears, all those emotions changed to one pure powerful emotion that almost knocked me out of my feet.

Love.

I couldn't keep my eyes off of Hayley's once she started walking down the aisle with her father. She looked so beautiful, so pure, so....so happy.

I knew a goofy grin was forming in my face, but I didn't care. It was our wedding day. I could look how stupid as I wanted.

Once Hayley finally reached me, it took all my will power not to just grab her from her father and just take her away. She just looked so...so awesome that it was hard to resist. When her father finally handed me Hayley's hand, a warm feeling went through me. I wasn't sure what it was, but I don't care. All that matter was just Hayley and me.

"Hey," I whispered in her ear. I could see her shiver, but I knew that it wasn't because of how cool the church was.

            Hey," she whispered back, grinning at me.

We turned to the priest as he began his speech, but my eyes only rested on Hayley's and hers on mine. I don't even recall anything the priest said. I just remembered him using the word happiness, love, and family a lot. I didn't really pay attention to anything the priest said until he started the vows.

"Joshua Neil Farro," began the priest, making me temporarily lose focus with Hayley. "Do you take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife, to live together in the Holy Estate of Matrimony; to love, honor, comfort her and keep her in sickness and in health, and forsaking all others, keep you only unto her as long as you both shall live?"

"I do," I told the priest, looking straight into Hayley's eyes, who was now blushing madly.

"And Hayley Nichole Williams," began the priest, turning towards her. "Do you take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband, to live together in the Holy Estate of Matrimony; to love, honor, comfort him and keep him in sickness and in health, and forsaking all others, keep you only unto him as long as you both shall live?"

"I do," Hayley stated, looking straight into my eyes, this time making me blush.

"May I have the rings please," commanded the priest, looking towards the ring bearer, Daniel. He got out of his seat, and slowly walked to Hayley and I, grinning his million dollar smile. He stopped in front of the priest and offered him the soft, white, frilly, pillow that held both of our wedding rings.

The priest motioned for me to get the ring and put it on Hayley's finger. With shaking hands I reached for it and slowly put it on herring finger with Hayley grinning from ear to ear. Her engagement ring that I had given her months ago was in the form of a necklace around her neck, along with the crystal key necklace she never takes off. It was a beautiful combination. I also turned my wedding band into a necklace and it was shining brightly alongside my sui

  "Now repeat after me," the priest started, when the wedding ring was finally secured on Hayley's finger.  ""With this ring..."

"With this ring..."

"I thee wed..."

"I thee wed..."

"In love and truth..."

"In love and truth..."

"And with all my worldly goods I thee endow."

"And with all my world goods I thee endow."

The priest nodded his head in approval before turning to Hayley, motioning for her to do the same thing. Her hands were shakier than mine as she slipped the ring on my finger and I resisted the urge to chuckle.

"Now repeat after me," started the priest again. "With this ring..."

"With this ring..."

"I thee wed..."

"I thee wed..."

"In love and truth..."

"In love and truth..."

"And with all my worldly goods I thee endow."

"And with all my world goods I thee endow," I finished, grinning foolishly. Hayley couldn't help but do the same.

The priest turned away from us and faced to the audience who all also had bright smiles on their faces. "Because Joshua Neil Farro and Hayley Nichole Williams  have this day consented together in Holy Wedlock and have given and pledged their troth each to the other in the presence of this company, by virtue of the authority vested in me under the laws of the State of Tennessee, I now pronounce you Husband and Wife. You may now kiss the bride."

The whole room clapped and I couldn't hold in my happiness any longer.

I caught Hayley by surprised as I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her towards me, kissing her with as much passion as I could muster. Hayley kissed back with the same feeling wrapping her arms around me.

I could hear a bunch of wolf whistles and applauses from the audience, but I drowned them out as I continued to kiss Hayley.

"Ewww," I heard Daniel squeal. "I think they touched tongues."

I tried not to smirk as Hayley and I stopped kissing. However, I couldn't resist to give her one last quick kiss on the cheek before turning to the audience who were still applauding.

Hand and hand we walked down the aisle to the front of the church where our white limo awaited. People started throwing rice, flower pedals, and all that other stuff people throw in weddings at us and Hayley and I tried to dodge as many as we could.

By the time, Hayles and I got inside the limo, we both had rice and flower petals stuck in our heads and clothes.

People continued to throw stuff at the limo started to leave the parking lot, heading to Franklin Park where the gang and us would meet to take photos.

I turned to Hayley who was taking out a daisy from her hair. I wanted to help her and was about too, but when I saw her beautiful face I froze. I could feel my heart beating quickly again, the palms of my hands sweaty, and all of a sudden I felt shy and nervous. What the heck? I never really panicked this much when I am around Hayley. Is this what getting married is suppose to feel like?

Hayley finally managed to get the daisy out of her hair and smiled at triumph. She turned to me and was about to say something, but suddenly stopped, looking coy. I guess she wasn't the only one feeling weird.

"Um..." I began, not knowing what to say.

"Uh..." stammered Hayley, putting the daisy down, and looking down, avoiding eye contact.

Well...this was awkward.

The limo abruptly stopped and Hayley and I lost our balance. Hayley fell on the floor with me landing on top of her; we stared at each other's eyes, all traces of shyness gone.

"Doesn't this remind you of something," I whispered at her, taking another daisy out of hair, studying it a bit.

"Of course," answered Hayley, taking the daisy and thurling  it with her hand. "It was the day we had that huge paint war in the parking lot after school."

I made a face at her and Hayley smiled. She lightly hit my chest, laughing. "I'm not an idiot. I think I can remember the first kiss I had with the love of my life."

"And the start of a beautiful relationship," I finished.

Hayley smiled at me, running her fingers through my hair. "You have tons of rice in your hair."

 "I think this will be more effective," I told her, shaking my hair widely.

"Josh," she exclaimed, covering her face, "Now you got it all on me."

"Well then," I smirked, leaning my forehead with hers. "I guess the only way that we can get it all off is if we take of all our clothes and shake them out." I grinned at her. "You first."

 "Gosh," Hayley exasperated, slapping my chest with a grin. "We have been married for less than five minutes, and your already acting like a pervert that you know you are.

"I was just trying to help you out hon," I told her, trying to hold in my happiness when she said the word married. 

"You are just trying to get into my pants."

"You mean dress," I corrected.

"Ah-ha," she exclaimed, pointing her finger at me. "You admit it."

I rolled my eyes at her, shaking my head.

"Hey," protested Hayley as more rice fell out of my hair.

"Sorry," I apologized, grinning a bit. "It was an accident, I promise."

Hayley made a face, showing that she didn't believe me.

"Oh come on," I jeered, moving a stray hair from her head. "I wouldn't want to annoy you on purpose. I mean, it would be idiotic for the groom to make the bride upset after only being married a little over five minutes."

"I'm sure that if you try hard enough, you can accomplish anything?" Hayley commented.

This time I made a face."How encouraging."

Hayley just smiled at me before kissing my nose unexpectedly.

"I love you," she whispered. "And...and I'm glad that I get the opportunity to spend the rest of the rest of my life with you."

I furrowed my eyebrows, looking down at her. "Opportunity,' I repeated. "What the hell is this, a business proposal?"

Hayley scoffed, rolling her eyes. "God, why can't you just let me do the mushy gushy stuff without saying some dumbass remark afterwards?"

            "That's because you are just too cute," I told her.

"Excuses, excuses," muttered Hayley, smiling a bit.

 "I love you Mrs. Hayley Nichole Farro," I whispered on her lips.

I could feel Hayley smile at the kiss before kissing me back, her hands wrapping around my neck. "And I love you too, Mr. Joshua Neil Farro...or how I prefer to call you, Joshua Neil Williams."

"You know," I muttered, my lips moving to her neck. "I think I might actually change it to Williams, it kind of has a ring to it."

"Mhmm," Hayley said, bring my lips back to hers. "We can discuss this later. All I want to do now is kiss."

"I think I can handle that," I murmured, before our lips crashed together; all thoughts previous thoughts disappearing.

Jeremy P.O.V.

Josh and Hayley's limo was the last one to arrive at Franklin Park. For some reason, the limo driver decided to take the long way there. I wasn't sure at first, but when I say the state of Hayley and Josh after they exited the limo I wasn't surprise.

"What the hell happened?" asked Sarah, shaking her head as she snatched Hayley from Josh, and marching her to the picnic area to fix her hair. "The honeymoon is supposed to be after the reception, not after the freaking ceremony."

"We were just kissing," I heard Hayley mutter, looking down and turning bright red.

"Of course you were," Sarah said sarcastically. "Now hold still has I fix your hair."

I snickered at the sight before turning to Josh, who was looking at Hayley with longing. Gosh, this guy was obsessed...but then again, I'm no different with Sarah.

"Come on," I motioned to him, making him walk to the opposite direction. "I have to probably fix your hair too."

Josh nodded his head and I could see some rice fall out of it.

I chuckled at the sight and I could see Josh smile too.

"This is going to be one interesting day," he told me.

"The best day of your life," I corrected.

"Most definitely," Josh said and we high fived.

Hayley P.O.V.

After taking an hour and a half of pictures in Franklin Park, Josh and I headed back to the limo to go the reception. Sarah and Jeremy came along so we wouldn't ruin our hair and clothes again, but Josh still snuck in little kisses here and there. Daniel was inside the limo too and every time he saw Josh kiss me he would make a fake throw up sign and snuggle up to Sarah covering up his eyes. It was pretty amusing.

We made it to the reception area in no time. However, we had to wait about 15 minutes before we could enter because we wanted all the people who participated in the wedding to go out before us.

The last thing I remember was the DJ announcing us as Mr. and Mrs. Farro and the thunderous applause that happened when entered the reception are but after event  everything became a blur. Josh and I sat down in the table in the front of the room where we heard speeches from, Zac, our parents, close friends, and other special guests. Afterwards, we had a delicious dinner as people came up to us to congratulate us before had our first dance, which was Frank Sinatra-The Way You Look Tonight.

Josh and I barely let each out of each other's sight the whole night. We were either holding hands, leaning on each other, or dancing (which we did a lot of)

Finally, at 3O'clock in the morning, the reception area was officially over and only the bridesmaids, groomsmen, our parents, Sarah, Zac, Emily, Taylor,  Jeremy, and sleeping little Daniel were left.

They hugged and kissed us before we headed outside to go to a shiny, new black van that would take us to a Franklin hotel. Our honeymoon was actually in the Caribbean, but we wanted to spend our first night as a couple in Franklin; our flight wasn't until tomorrow evening.

For most of the trip to the hotel, Josh and I tried to fight sleep. We were both so tired since we had both woke up at 5 A.M .yesterday morning for preparing for our wedding, that now all we wanted to do was just wanted to sleep for eternity. Our bags were already at the hotel so we didn't really have to worry about our luggage.  The ride to the hotel was only 15 minutes long, and in no time we had reached the hotel.

"Damn," Josh muttered, rubbing his eyes. "We're here."

I muttered something unintelligible as I turned my back to Josh, trying to fall asleep again. I was expecting Josh to protest and bother me until I woke up, but that didn't happen. I just heard Josh open and close the car door.  I was a bit surprised that he left without me, but I couldn't find myself to care. I was just too exhausted.

I tried to make myself more comfortable in my seat since Josh was no longer my pillow, but it was kind of hard since I still had on my wedding dress. As I was wiggling around my seat, trying to make myself more comfortable, my car door open and I felt muscular, familiar, arms wrap around my waist, pulling me out of the car.

My eyes immediately opened in shock as I heard the car door slam.  I looked up to see tired Josh, carrying me inside the hotel.

"What the hell?" I yelled, beating on his chest, feeling upset that he was ruining my chances of sleeping. "You scared the living crap out of me."

"I'm just following tradition," muttered Josh, deflecting my hits.

"What tra-?"

The automatic doors to the hotel opened and the cool air conditioning in the facility welcomed us. I continued to hit Josh chest, hoping that I would beat him to unconsciousness again. What was his problem? He knew how cranky I got when I get interrupted from my sleep...he's the freaking same way.

Josh rolled his eyes at me, but didn't let me go as he walked to the front desk. A tired, old woman looked at us curiously. She raised an eyebrow at Josh, but Josh just gave her the cuckoo sign.

Son of a b-

"Reservations for Josh and Hayley Farro," Josh stated.

I automatically stopped hitting Josh Farro, a smile forming on my face without my permission as the old lady handed him the keys. Josh gave me a quick grin before taking the keys from the old lady, who was still eying us suspiciously.

"You guys have the top floor, honeymoon suite. It's the last room at the end of the hallway. I hope you enjoy your stay at the hotel," informed the lady.

"Thank you," Josh said, before putting the keys in his pockets. He turned around and made his way to the elevator, me still in his hands. I decided not to protest, what was the point? When Josh was only a couple feet away from the elevators, he made a sharp right turn and entered the stairwell.

I think I had enough of Josh's idiocy.

"Let me go," I warned him.

"Why?" he asked, ignoring the request as he started up the stairs. He gave me a condescending face. "Are you feeling tired?"

I glared at him as we passed the sign that said second floor. "This hotel has like a billion floors; you won't make it."

"It's a small hotel," reminded Josh, as he continued to go up the stairs. "And I do recall from the brochure we had read, this hotel only has six floors."  Josh gave me a small smile. "Plus I don't mind so...will you stop complaining? You are supposed to be enjoying this, you know."

"Why would I be-?"

"Oh my god," Josh groaned as we pasted the third floor sign, shaking his head. "Are you seriously this slow when you wake up?"

"You are so insulting," I told him, turning my face away from him. "I didn't ask to be carried around this hotel building."

"You didn't have too," Josh said passing the fourth floor sign. "I mean, goodness Hayley, if I knew you were this stupid, I probably wouldn't have married you."

"Oh that's it," I exclaimed still feeling grumpy from my lack of sleep. Josh kept on laughing as I tried to hit him, passing the fifth floor sign. "If I knew you were going to be such a jerk, I might have not married you either."

"Oh come on Hayles," chuckled Josh, opening the door to the sixth floor. "You can't resist the Farro charm."

"I hate you," I muttered as Josh started walking to our hotel room which was at the other end of the hall.

"You didn't say that in the limo," smirked Josh, wiggling his eyebrows.

"Pervert," I said, glaring at him. "You are the biggest perv I have ever meet."

"I know you enjoy it...it's what turns you on," he gave me a grin.

I tried to say something back, but I couldn't seem to find my voice. He had caught me way off guard.

What a cocky bastard.

I'm going to murder him tonight, I swear to it.

I struggled in Josh's grasp, trying to make him lose his grip on me, but Josh wouldn't have it as he tighten his grip on me, looking annoyed.

When we finally reached our suite, Josh still held on to me as he grabbed his keys to the room. He barely looked at me as he opened the door and went inside, shutting the door with his foot. He turned on the light, and barely glanced at the large, spacious, heavily decorated love themed room as he gently walked into the king sized, heart shaped bed in the center of the room. He gently put me down before heading to the bathroom slamming the door shut.

What was his problem?

I wasn't the one that made him carry me around this hotel room anyway.  

I turned my face away from the bathroom door as I examined the room. It was actually kind of pretty. The carpet matched the bed sheets which was a combination of the colors white, red, and pink. The bed had a huge assortment of different kinds of pillows and one huge red comforter below them.  There was a huge white, lace canopy on the top of bed which Josh and I could pull to cover the entire bed.

I examined the room and noted the huge, black shiny mini fridge, the massive wooden dressers and a huge glass window at the left side of the room.

I jumped off the massive bed and headed to that area. I could see a huge Jacuzzi already filled to the brim with water at the balcony of the hotel room.

I silently opened the glass door, hoping I didn't disturb Josh with whatever he was doing in the bathroom and headed out, still looking around.

The porch was quite huge, not only holding the Jacuzzi, but also a couple of comfortable lawn chairs, and a glass table that held some hotel robes and towels. On the center of the table was my favorite assortment of flowers with a little note attached.

Curious, I grabbed the note and opened it. A smile forming on my face when I noticed the familiar handwriting.

Dear Mrs. Hayley Farro(Hopefully),

By the time you read this note, we should already be legally married and will be spending the night at this luxurious hotel. If you are not Hayley, than you are in the wrong room and if you lose this note I will come and find you and beat the crap out of you.

I'm serious.

Anyway, back to my new and only wife.

I just wanted to leave this note just because I want to be really romantic.

I'm really nervous about this wedding. Not like 'I don't want to do this' but 'I just want to get this over so I can finally be relaxed and happy and be with my lovely wife.' I love you Hayles. I honestly do. I don't know what I would do without you. I'm sure you are well aware of this fact but I just wanted to remind you. You mean the world to me. I honestly can't wait to start my life with you. I'm sure are going to go through some super duper highs and some really down lows but we will make it through...we always do.

I miss you so much right now, but will see each other at the wedding...our wedding, where we will or have already said our vows of loyalty to each other which I promise I will always keep. Even if you beat me to unconsciousness again; I'll keep my promise with no hesitation. You are well worth it.

Well...that's all the mushy gushyness I wanted to get out of my system. I missed you like crazy and it's only an hour since you have left with the girls and I won't be able to see you until the wedding. Pathetic huh? I know. If Jeremy finds this he will definitely rip this thing up so I try to hide it somewhere where I know your beautiful bright green eyes will find it. You are my entire life now.

With Love,

Josh Farro

Your Future Husband(Hopefully)

Guilt crept into me as I re-read Josh's words, feeling awful for how I reacted earlier. Josh was just being considerate, that's how he always is. Plus, isn't that what...?

Damn.

I am such an idiot.

No wonder Josh ran off the way he did.

"Hayley," I heard Josh call, breaking me away from my thoughts. "Hayles..."

"I'm...I'm coming," I yelled, picking up my dress and putting the card back where it belonged before running back inside. I froze when I saw Josh turn to me, my face turning bright red. He was wearing plaid boxers...and nothing else.

"Hayles?" said Josh, waving his hands in my face. "You look like you have seen a ghost. Are you okay sweetie?"

"Uh...um...uh..." I looked down, blushing even more. Don't tell me the shyness from the limo was coming back before? This was getting ridiculous. I have seen him in a lot less than what he was wearing now.

"I...um..." I looked back up at Josh and automatically regretted that I did.  He was looking at me with such longing and concern that it was heartbreaking. How could I have been so rude to him before?

"Ha-"

I pushed past Josh has I ran to the bathroom, locking it shut before Josh could even blink. "Give me five minutes," I yelled though the door.

I had to make it up to him somehow.

Josh P.O.V.

I was already half asleep when Hayley finally came out of the bathroom. She had taken more than five minutes in there, though I was not surprised since she had on her huge wedding dress, her hair was still in the elegant way it was at the wedding, some make up, and all that other stuff that must have taken a lot of time to take off. It was almost four o'clock in the morning when finally she exited the bathroom.

Groaning, I sat up from the bed, about to tell her to turn off the lights when all my sleep disappeared and my words got stuck in my throat...

Hayley had exited the bathroom, yawning, her hair tied up in a messy bun on the top of her head. She had on a slimy, silk, black waist length night dress and on her feet were hot pink bunny rabbit slippers Sarah and Emily had gotten her at the wedding shower.

Hayley stopped walking when she was only inches from the bed, looking at me shyly.

"So...what do you think?"

"Of...of what?" I stammered, though I clearly knew what she was talking about.

"This night gown silly," she giggled, taking off her shoes before climbing onto the bed, wrapping her cold hands on my all too warm bare chest. "It's pretty simple and cute and I like it."

"It's um..." I stuttered, trying to think of child appropriate words to describe the night dress.

Hayley giggled again before kissing me on my neck, making my body react in a way it shouldn't as tired as I felt.

"I love you," she whispered, this time kissing me on my chin, making the temperature rise up just a little bit. "And..." Hayley slowly let go of me, looking down at the bed sheets while playing with her hands. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry I'm-"

 "Such a tease," I interjected, pulling her face up by her chin.

Hayley smiled as she looked up at me, slowly shaking her head. "I'm sorry I'm such an idiot. I mean, how dumb can I be. You were carrying me to the hotel...just like when a groom does when he and his bride just..."

I laughed as he took his fingers away from my chin and wrapped my arms around her, looking amused. "It took you that long, huh?"

"I'm so-"

"Shh," I commanded, pulling her away so I could look at her better. "You were cranky, grumpy and stubborn; it's a lethal combination. It can mess with your brain sometimes."

"But it was so obvious-"

"Not to you," Josh told me with a smile. "It's okay Hayles. At least you get it now. I'm over it."

"But I ruined our first night as a married couple. I mean, I was planning on beating you into unconsciousness and I was going to-"

I rolled his eyes as I pulled Hayley back into my arms. "Would you just shut up Hayles and just enjoy the night. So what...you had a brain fart. Big whoop. Just say I'm the sweetest man in the whole universe and maybe I might forgive you."

"Might," I repeated, giggling a bit.

"Just say it," I urged.

"Fine," she exasperated. "You are the sweetest man in the whole universe."

"Now say I'm also the sexiest man in the universe."

"That was not in the agreement," she protested, pretending to pout

"Do you want me to forgive you or not," I jeered, giving her a look.

"Fine," she told me rolling her eyes. "You are the sexiest man in the whole universe."

"Maybe if you said it with more feeling..."

She gave me a look but I just smiled at her, running my fingers through her hair. "All right, all right...how about we settle this with a kiss?"

"Do we have too," Hayley pretended to whine as she wrapped her arms around my neck, grinning widely.

"It will only take a second," I told me, her lips only inches away from mine. "After this, we can relax and finally go to bed."

"Fine," she told me. "Just one tiny kiss."

I grinned at her before pressing his lips on mine...and then everything changed.

Hayley P.O.V.

I was expecting this to be one quick kiss, not the passionate, breath taking, knock you out of your feet kind of kiss I was experiencing. I don't think Josh was expecting it either since he had stiffed for a second...only for a second.

Josh gently pushed me down on the bed, getting on top of me, his lips still attached to mine. I moaned to the kiss as Josh's hands began roaming my body, making me squirm.

I have no idea how long we were making out nor did I care. I was so upset when Josh abruptly moved away, his breath heavy, looking at me which such a cute expression that I couldn't help but let out a little giggle.

Josh kissed me once on the lips. "You know," he started. "The agreement we made months ago is now gone since we got married hours ago."

I nodded my head, before grabbing Josh's hair and pressing his lips back to mine. We really didn't need to talk about it. We had already decided.

Josh's hands began unlacing my night gown and I pressed my body to his, making him groan, his lips moving from my lips to my neck.

Somewhere in the middle of this, Josh managed to reach towards the lamp that was lighting up the room and turned it off.

After that, we continued where we left off. Spending our first night intertwine in each other's arms, showing just how much we loved each other, trust each other, and our commitment to our marriage.

It was our first night of many nights of being Mr. and Mrs. Farro.

The first night of our forever.

Up next is the epliouge. I still can't believe that this fanfic is almost over. I had so much fun with it. However, I can't wait to reveal to you guys new plans and ideas for new stories. I'm pretty stoked about that.

Thank you guys for reading my story. Your comments really meant a lot to me.

P.S. I had uploaded this late yesterday night, but took it down because of some problems so I apologize to the few people who had read it earlier and were confused on what happened.

Thanks again.